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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 1:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 1:34 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 1:45 pm
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Anja Van De Roy
["Love is such a fragile thing,"]
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Anja felt her heart ache now once again, hearing all of what Mumira had to say. "Well... I promise now, no matter what, I'll try and be there for you. We can start new. As friends this time." Anja said. She wanted nothing more than to have a good start with Mumira. Whether it evolved into more would be unknown as only time would tell. Not to mention, her want to be with Vixandra as well. Both girls, so lovely and she wanted them both dearly. The problem itself was bittersweet.
Anja wiped the tear off of Mumira's face. "And, this isn't a dream. I mean it. I want to be there for you." Anja said softly, giving Mumira's hand a gentle squeeze. "Just give everything time, don't rush into it." Anja said before moving some of Mumira's hair from her face. She gently began to sing a soft song to her, her voice hardly above a whisper as she did so.
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[“I'm a bit too clumsy for it.”]
[A N J A] :: [A N N] :: [Y A Y A]
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 1:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 2:09 pm
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Anja Van De Roy
["Love is such a fragile thing,"]
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Anja watched her her eyes widening as she quickly went over to her and wrapped her arms around her gently as she pulled her away from the railing. "Mira, please calm down." Anja said, her voice hinting at concern now.
"You don't need to worry, I went through somewhat the same things as you as when I broke up with you. I began drinking more, and I too allowed myself away with any girl that would want to have a go with me." Anja explained, beginning to tell a bit more, so Mumira wouldn't have been the only one of the two to tell such things that were nearly forbidden to speak about. "You were so dear to me, and a whole rush of emotions came to me once I saw you for the first time in years, and I too am confused over what, and who, I truly want." Anja said. "You have no idea how much I missed you." Anja whispered softly now, her voice weak now as she tried to hold back tears. It was hard to talk about this.
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[“I'm a bit too clumsy for it.”]
[A N J A] :: [A N N] :: [Y A Y A]
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 3:39 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 5:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 5:43 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 6:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 6:39 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 8:57 pm
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♪♫ Remedy Everette Marek ♫♪
{ I imagine love to be quite like music; it can be wildly orchestrated and beautiful. }
As she continued to unpack her belongings, Remedy vaguely noticed the red headed girl from the hallway glance into her room. She looked up at her, about to speak, but stopped herself when she saw the taller girl swoop down upon her in an embrace. Remedy blinked, and the lightest shade of pink brushed over her cheeks. They were awfully close for friends, weren't they? It seemed a little overly zealous in her opinion.
Remedy's home life had been mostly barren of physical affection from anyone, including her family. The only one to ever hug her had been her older brother when he came around home. He had fallen in love with a beautiful French girl, and she had transformed him from stiff and overly proper into sweet and caring. Remedy was certainly not used to that type of personality, but she had decided that she liked the change in him. It seemed so much more natural than the cold affection that their parents displayed, barely brushing hands together, even at dinner.
Looking away from the scene playing out in front of her open door, Remedy finished her unpacking, making sure all her sun dresses were hung up carefully in the closet. She stuffed her empty, deflated duffle bags underneath her bed in an organized fashion. Remedy moved to her closet, deciding that she most definitely wanted to change her clothes. She had worn a loose long sleeved dress and a pair of comfortable leggings underneath. Remedy wanted to explore the campus, and she wanted to look pretty while doing so. She was very feminine and liked to use any reason to feel pretty.
Plucking a hanger from her closet, it held a gray dress with white swirls running through the ruffled bottom. Closing her door just enough to not be seen, Remedy slipped out of her travel clothes and slipped the dress on quickly. She pulled her hair up, into a loose ponytail, some of the stray strands of hair resting upon her shoulders.
As she grabbed her key and exited her dorm, Remedy noticed that the crowd outside the rooms had dispersed. She tilted her head to the side, wondering where everyone had gone. She shrugged to herself and shut her door, slipping the key around her neck. Remedy continued down to the first floor and outside the building. Before long, she found herself in the courtyard, among many beautiful flowers.
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 9:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 11:00 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 12:06 am
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Anja Van De Roy
["Love is such a fragile thing,"]
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Anja turned her head, hearing the slight squeaking of a marker, and she looked just in time to see Vixandra placing a kiss below the note and walking away. She bit her lower lip. Why couldn't she duplicate herself, so she could be in two places at once!? Looking around, she found a scrap piece of paper and a pen. She couldn't just leave Vixandra to be confused, especially with that sorrowful expression upon her face. She wrote:
"Mira--
If you're reading this, I'm going to say: I promise I'll be right back. Something came up. I know I promised but... I have to check on something. If you want, I can make it up to you, hun. Anything you want! You know I would.
I'm tired of damaging people. It's something I've 'gotta do.
--Anja"
Anja softly set the note beside Mumira so she would be able to see it, softly touching her soft face once more, kissing her own fingers then placing it upon Mumira's forehead. She then quietly left the room and hurried up to the dorm in which Vixandra was in. 'This is so difficult... I wish I could make everybody happy.' Anja thought before softly knocking on the door. "Hey, Vixy?" Anja softly called through the door. "Are you okay?"
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[“I'm a bit too clumsy for it.”]
[A N J A] :: [A N N] :: [Y A Y A]
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